After all, it has been independent of the monster's body. Although it inherits a little monster's characteristics, it has become an existence that acts mainly based on intuition because of its previous weakening due to its previous strength.

Therefore, as soon as it noticed this gap, it instinctively rushed out along the gap and rushed towards the nearest living person.

Qian Yunsheng had been on guard against this move, and the soul-catching banner he hid behind him instantly "brushed" from behind him to his body. A stream of dark air suddenly rushed out from the broken banner, entangling the magic silk that rushed over.

Although the magic silk was still struggling desperately after being captured by the soul-catching banner, with the help of Qian Yunsheng's continuous input of spiritual power, he finally successfully put the unruly magic silk into the banner.

"suddenly!"

Qian Yunsheng finally stopped the magic silk and let out a long sigh. Although he was quite moved, he did not relax and put in a few more magic tricks in his hand.

After completely regaining the magic silk, he first put away the talismans again. Then he hid the soul-catching banner that had made contributions in the storage bag. He couldn't help but feel more and more satisfied with the soul-catching banner.

To be honest, if he didn't have this handy treasure today, he would probably not be able to conquer this magic silk, and he would miss this opportunity today.

But what is thrilling is that he did not intentionally reveal his flaws just now, but was indeed the injuries on his body that were restrained. It was time to be unable to stabilize the output of spiritual power, which led to the stagnation of spiritual energy at that moment.

This made him secretly glad. As expected, for opportunities, sometimes strength and luck are indispensable.

You know, if the magic silk had rushed out and headed elsewhere, he would not have even had the power to chase him.

As Qian Yunsheng left not long after he left, the entire morgue once again fell into a dead silence.

Another black shadow came in from the charity village.

After she stood still, her delicate face showed up and she frowned and looked at everything in the room.

Although Qian Yunsheng tried hard to clean up, in Mu Xueqing's eyes, the traces of a battle that happened at the scene were still as obvious as a bright light in a dark house.

Her heart skipped a beat. Although she didn't want to admit it, she still understood that the worst case had been discovered and that the key information might have been destroyed.

She calmed down first, and the pride of the disciples of the great sect made her check again according to the most standard method.

After a while, Mu Xueqing, who had gained nothing, stood in the middle of the house, and the moonlight shone on her beautiful face red and white.

She looked at the corpses in the room, and didn't know who she was angry with.

"So cunning, I'm really clean." She stomped her feet hard, cursed in her heart, and then left the scene helplessly.

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Chapter completed!